Gladio's hardly the best rider but he hasn't even seen a chocobo in nearly 8 years. But the idea of all of them being able to ride along the beach, in the sun, on their own birds... It's enough to make him nod, offering Prompto a wistful kind of smile.

"Yeah... guess we need the full deal." And he slings an arm around Prompto's shoulders in a quick but firm hug.